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... buns are terrifyingly intense..."
Li Jing marveled, gripping a pan-fried bun with both hands, and with a slight squeeze, the rich broth flowed endlessly.
"Now I understand why this little foodie is so easily captivated. To win a woman’s heart, you must first win her stomach. The ancients were not wrong!"
Hmm? Why aren’t they reacting?
Li Jing spoke a few more words, yet found no one paid her any mind. She shifted her gaze from the buns to Zhuo Qianqian and the oth ...
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